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About Milan

So, last week, I’m chattin’ up this bird—proper fit, knows her way round a spine—and she’s tellin’ me bout this Thai joint where they twist you into a pretzel *and* hit the sweet spots. Got me all tingly, thinkin’ bout it. “Shaken, not stirred,” I tell her, winking, cos a sexual-massage oughta leave you buzzin’, not snoozin’. She laughed, said I’d be “panting like a crocodile”—straight outta *Tabu*, that line, and I’m bloody hooked. Loved it. Made me happy as a pig in shit.

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Then, I head to the office on Via Garibaldi. Traffic was a nightmare. I swear, I saw a guy on a bike almost get taken out by a car. Like, dude, you’re in Casorate-Primo, not Milan! Chill out! Anyway, I finally get to work, and my team is already buzzing. They’re all like, “Hey, supervisor, we need to talk!” Oh boy, here we go.

Disappeared in thin air in Milan, Giacomo Sartori's body was found - L'Unione Sarda English